A muscular blacksmith with a newly made sword in one hand and a previously made sword in the other, his hands crossed and colliding with each other. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Clang!

The old-fashioned purely artificially made long sword was knocked out of a large gap when it landed, and the blade appeared like a spider's web, which seemed to break at any time.

"Good!" The blacksmith's eyes showed a look of ecstasy, he shouted hello, and looked at Morin standing behind him excitedly and adoringly: "Baron Morin, we have succeeded! The newly made sword is several times more quality than the old longsword, and more importantly, the production efficiency is far more than the previous dozens or hundreds of times!"

"In the past, all of us in the armory battalion made with all our might, and we only made ten swords, ten swords, and three shields in one day. But now, under the guidance of you, Baron Morin, we are able to make hundreds of swords, hundreds of knives, hundreds of shields in a day, and the quality is several times higher than before!"

"Moreover, in the past, our weapons battalion needed a lot of strength to make it, but now some women can also help, and the production capacity is terrifying!"

A group of craftsmen and even soldiers around him, all of them were excited and worshipped, and roared from the heart: "Lord Baron!"

"Lord Baron!"

"Lord Baron!"

"What you said is true?" After hearing the blacksmith's words, Steward William, who had always been calm, couldn't help but step forward, grabbed the blacksmith's collar, and asked excitedly.

"It's true, I dare to guarantee with my life!" the blacksmith nodded heavily.

"Shhh

Butler William took a deep breath, trembling with excitement, his gray beard trembling, and speechless with excitement. He knew how meaningful it was to be able to produce high-quality swords, shields, and other ordnance on a large scale!

It can be said that hundreds or thousands of ordnance are produced in a day, and it only takes a month or two to arm the entire quicksand castle territory, even if it is not a problem!

Hundreds of thousands of troops can be pulled up at any time!

All are soldiers!

William's butler almost suffocated at the thought of everyone in the territory, even children and women, who had a steel knife and a shield in their hands, and were wearing steel armor!

Although everyone went to fight as soldiers, production became a problem. But as long as he thought that Quicksand Castle could arm the territory of 100,000 young and strong people at any time, Steward William suddenly had great confidence.

Baron Aofan's strength doesn't seem to be so terrifying!

"Mo... Young Master Morin ....." Butler William looked at Morin with blank eyes, and was speechless with excitement. These days, he saw Morin bent on the blacksmith shop, leading a group of craftsmen to renovate the blacksmith shop, and saying that thousands of ordnance would be produced in the factory a day, pouring out like flowing water.

He didn't say it, but in his heart he thought that Young Master Morin was crazy, and he was delusional!

Producing thousands of ordnance a day, is this what a small quicksand castle can do? I'm afraid even those dukes and nobles in the royal city can't do it, right?

But at this moment, I witnessed a sword, a shield, and a pair of steel armor flowing out of the arsenal that the young master said.

Steward William shouted miracles in his heart, and tears of excitement flowed down his face!

"Okay, there's nothing to be excited about....." Morin smiled faintly, looking a little dissatisfied. He is a person whose desires are not satisfied, and the exquisite steel knives, steel shields, and steel armor are constantly manufactured like flowing water. But what he was thinking at the moment was, how nice it would be if all this equipment was magical?

This is the mage world!

The weapons of the mortal world can only dominate among the small nobles. Once you meet a powerful mage master, even if it is a fully armed 100,000 elite, I am afraid that they will be blown into slag.

But if these 100,000 elites are all equipped with magic equipment, holding a magic resistance shield.....

Even if it's a mage, you can push it over and chop it into a mash!

"There is still a long way to go!"

Mo Lin shook his head and sighed, not to mention the assembly line to produce magic equipment, even if it was to make magic equipment, he would be a problem.

Not to mention anything else, he has a problem with the knowledge of the magic array!

However, he was not discouraged, and even full of faith. One day in the future, sooner or later, he will be able to produce magic equipment on a large scale and form a magic army armed purely by magic equipment!

Even the assembly line production of magic equipment is just the beginning, and one day, he will be able to upgrade his arsenal to data automation mode.

Make a war weapon that includes a series of processes such as mining, smelting, manufacturing, forging, and enchantment, all of which are automatically produced!

Although he only upgraded the arsenal to mechanized assembly line production at this moment, he still used the simplest and most crude hydraulic machinery. But the next step is to upgrade it to a magic machine powered by magic crystals, and he has all of them in mind.

The difference is only the knowledge of magic array, alchemy, etc.!

For him, who has a data chip, it is not a problem to learn knowledge such as magic array and alchemy. The only problem was that he was able to find books on this knowledge.

"Maybe after this battle, when everything in the territory is on a normal track and developing at a high speed. It's time to go back to the academy and check it out....."

Morin secretly thought that the first thing that came to his mind about books that recorded magical knowledge was the Oran Mage Academy, where the original owner of the body studied.

.......

After successfully transforming the blacksmith shop into an assembly-line, mass-production arsenal, everything in the arsenal was on the right track, and all that remained was to continuously expand the scale of production and train manpower, which did not need to be done by Morin himself, and the people under him could do it, so he began to be idle again.

Training soldiers, producing ordnance and equipment, stockpiling food.....

All pre-war preparations were running normally, silently accumulating strength, waiting for the moment when the war broke out.

None of this needs to be done by Morin himself, just need to pay attention from time to time. In the following time, he did not waste it, and devoted all his energy to meditation and practicing spells.

Although he had just been promoted to an intermediate mage apprentice, he had a supply of magic crystal ore, and he felt that before the outbreak of war, he had a great opportunity to sprint to the senior mage apprentice.

Power, power, and wealth are all external forces. Only his own strength is the foundation of his existence in this mage world, and he has never relaxed his improvement in his own strength.

After being promoted to an intermediate mage apprentice, his soul power increased greatly, which indirectly led to a great increase in the computing power of the data chip that was the same as his soul.

The data chip, which has added several times the computing power, is already fully capable of optimizing the existing spells to a stronger level.

Therefore, in the following time, he not only sprinted to the senior mage apprentice, but also gave the data chip a task to strengthen the three enhanced versions of the [Fireball Technique] and the [Blood Vine Technique] again.

to meet the needs of his current realm!